Soon indeed… like tonight!
Here we go…
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Short and to the point today. Gotta get o the set list for tonight!
Stay Well
Soon indeed… like tonight!
Here we go…
And if you haven’t already subscribed, please do. It’s free, and it helps in YouTube world.
Short and to the point today. Gotta get o the set list for tonight!
Stay Well
Thank you Vince.
Beautiful Jorma, my condolences Eaglesteve.
Last week’s poem to your mother was a beautiful sentiment too. I have that quote next to a photo of my mom who passed Oct. 1,2016. Makes me stop,pause and reflect on happy days with her. Thank you!
Long healthy happy life Jorma. Stay well
Thanks Captain.I’m drizzling.
Our family lost our mixed pitbull female, Brooklyn, last Thursday, and that took its’ toll as it should, so I did not comment on last Saturday’s show, but I dug it and I dug last night’s show as well.
Thanks.
Hey Steve…
If there is ever a Second Coming, a lot of our four footed friends will be returning from the yard. It never get gets easier but the love never vanishes. Here’s a great poem for you.
ODDJOB, A BULL TERRIER
Derek Walcott
You prepare for one sorrow,
but another comes.
It is not like the weather,
you cannot brace yourself,
the unreadiness is all.
Your companion, the woman,
the friend next to you,
the child at your side,
and the dog,
we tremble for them,
we look seaward and muse
it will rain.
We shall get ready for rain;
you do not connect
the sunlight altering
the darkening oleanders
in the sea-garden,
the gold going out of the palms.
You do not connect this,
the fleck of the drizzle
on your flesh,
with the dog’s whimper,
the thunder doesn’t frighten,
the readiness is all;
what follows at your feet
is trying to tell you
the silence is all:
it is deeper than the readiness,
it is sea-deep,
earth-deep,
love-deep.
The silence
is stronger than thunder,
we are stricken dumb and deep
as the animals who never utter love
as we do, except
it becomes unutterable
and must be said,
in a whimper,
in tears,
in the drizzle that comes to our eyes
not uttering the loved thing’s name,
the silence of the dead,
the silence of the deepest buried love is
the one silence,
and whether we bear it for beast,
for child, for woman, or friend,
it is the one love, it is the same,
and it is blest
deepest by loss
it is blest, it is blest.
Last nights show was great. I was cracking up watching you enjoy “The Mild One” joke.
Another winner last night Jorma and crew! Can’t thank you enough for this series.
BTW – did I hear correctly… an upcoming album with Jorma and John? I’ll be ordering that!
Peace to all…
We will be talking about Quarantine concert series like we raved about the Rampage years! I was there! Thanks again.
I don’t mean to yell but, “SONG FOR THE STAINLESS CYMBAL”!!! WOW! THANK YOU!
Who knows, maybe “Invitation” is next…
These shows have come to define my weekends and really let me forget about everything going on. Thanx Jorma.
Yikes!
I’ll not be square.
Can’t wait, its the highlight of the week. Brewing up some fresh iced tea and the chips are ready and waiting. Many thanks to you, Vanessa and crew for these events